Poverty

Chapter 475: The Coffin Nail!Imperial art!Control skills!Fight big ghosts! Empty big!

Li Yanchu did not choose these magical weapons. His current realm is the late stage of the second realm, the peak of Yinshen,
Already able to display the primordial spirit method, the primordial spirit method he cultivated is the secret method of Longhushan Taiji Yin and Yang, which is powerful,

And these magic tools are relatively common, and I have no problem with self-protection, but the ghosts that Li Yanchu's Taiji Yin-Yang secret method can't deal with, this magic weapon is useless.

Of course, if there is a suitable opportunity, he will also use it, and it is also possible to play a wave of consumption.

Rumble! Rumble!
Huge noises and the roar of the big ghost kept coming from the Liu's ancestral hall.

Li Yanchu saw clearly at this time, that big ghost was being stabbed with a long spear non-stop by a monster who was neither male nor female.

A Mr. Yin Yang holds a clay pot in his hand, and sprinkles a handful of white ashes from it,

The ashes seemed to have spirituality, staining the ghost's body like maggots attached to the bones, which made the ghost's movements gradually slow down.
These two should be the two that Monk Zhiqing saw following the beauties in palace costumes.

A Mr. Yin Yang and a demon who is neither male nor female,

Under the vision of Li Yan's Chuwang Qi Technique, the aura of these two people was obscure and full of ominousness!
"It's also a ghost?"

Li Yanchu was a little surprised. He thought this was a heretic cultivator who used some kind of secret method to enter Blood Moon Town.

"Roar!"

That burly ghost ran away immediately!

There were streaks of black air on the huge body, and the scarlet eyes made people shudder,

He actually put one of his arms directly into the big mouth of his chest,

Click, click, click!

The harsh sound of chewing bones and flesh and blood kept ringing, which made people feel sick to their stomachs.

But the aura of this big ghost suddenly rose!
A look of vigilance appeared in the eyes of the neither male nor female monster, and the spear in his hand turned into a black iron chain, directly covering the big ghost, preventing him from making the next move.

Mr. Yin Yang also took out a white candle from his arms and lit it directly.

As the candle was lit, a green flame was emitted from the candle,

It's very much like the kind of will-o'-the-wisp that people usually say,

The iron chain and the green flame both played a role,

The big ghost's movements were restrained, and the white candle seemed to have the effect of attracting ghosts, which made the big ghost faintly calm down, the sound of chewing his arms was also quieter, and his movements were much slower.

Obviously, they want to curb the trend of this big ghost running amok!

puff!

A coffin nail suddenly appeared on Mr. Yin Yang's forehead,

shocking!

The blood flowed across his face in an instant like a spider web,
The ghost clutched its forehead in pain, and the white candles and clay pots in its hands fell to the ground one after another.
And the aura of the terrifying big ghost became stronger again, and the movement of chewing his arm accelerated,

It was Li Yanchu who made the attack just now, and the imperial object technique controlled a coffin nail and shot Mr. Yin Yang in the forehead.

"What a brilliant imperial art!"

Monk Zhiqing looked at the empty palm and couldn't help being surprised.

No wonder Daoist Li doesn't need any magic weapon,
With this magical Taoism alone, ghosts can be suppressed, and he has the art of imperial objects,
What magic weapon is not something he can use at any time, so why carry it with him? .

For the first time, the monk Zhiqing, who has always used Buddhist supernatural powers to suppress demons and ghosts, felt a feeling of envy!

Awesome!
Looking at Li Yanchu, his eyes were full of admiration.

Zhang Wei first gave Li Yanchu habitual admiration, and then he noticed this monk Zhiqing with glowing eyes from the corner of his eye, and suddenly became vigilant in his heart

"This monk is not right"

But then he smiled coldly,
Xiao Ran is so beautiful, you still can't compete with me, you have a big bald head, and you still want to compete with me! ?

Do you have a second sister? !
Monk Zhiqing didn't know that he was already a little hot chicken in Zhang Wei's eyes.

He is still observing Li Yanchu's movements, trying to learn and improve in his mind,
Player Yeluzi is so good at learning!

boom! !

With a loud noise, the black spear was directly broken!

The main reason is that the body of this neither male nor female monster suddenly stiffened and stopped the output of power.

It is simply impossible to trap this burly and powerful ghost,
Taoism!

fixed!

When the neither male nor female monster regained control of his body, a big hand had already grabbed him. It was the astonishingly powerful big ghost, and the monster stepped back hard.
But found that his body was stiff again,

"Damn!"

He cursed in his heart.

The big ghost's palm grabbed his arm, and there was a crackling sound, and his flesh and bones were directly crushed by the mouth in the big ghost's palm.
But he couldn't make any sound at this moment, nor could he make any movements at all.

Until the immobilization effect on it passes!

"what!"

The demon who was neither male nor female let out a shrill cry, heart-piercing!
distorted face in pain,

But at this time, the big ghost suddenly stopped moving, and looked in the direction of the white candle involuntarily. This thing really has the function of attracting ghosts, and it has a high priority.

He could actually make this big ghost give up the food he was about to get.

Mr. Yin Yang stared at a coffin nail in his forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was stern. This series of changes was too weird, so he had no time to think, so he used a white candle to attract the eyes of the big ghost before he said

Suddenly!

Suddenly his hand was empty, and the white candle disappeared!

"Eh!?"

The ghost dressed as Mr. Yin Yang gasped, his eyes widened,
What about my big candle?

He was very surprised,
Then his eyes turned to the street,

Through the broken wall, one can see a group of people there, headed by a very handsome young Taoist, holding a white candle in his hand,
"Ox-nosed!"

Mr. Yin Yang's voice was shrill, full of overwhelming anger!

The next moment, a stream of light flew towards him, making his scalp numb.

When he thought of the coffin nail nailed to his forehead at this time, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright. If there was another nail, it would definitely make his life worse than death.

almost in an instant,

This Mr. Yin Yang used his strongest trump card,
A piece of incense!
This incense is very strange, it can be ignited with a thought, without using fire to ignite it,

It is precisely because of this characteristic that almost instantly, a magical force appeared in front of him,

It directly blocked the streamer.

Strange to say, this incense burned out quickly, as if it was a one-time item that could only withstand one attack.

"Hold!"

After Mr. Yin Yang saw clearly what this streamer was, he couldn't help cursing,
That is an ordinary stone!

Even if this thing smashes his body, it will not cause fatal damage to him. He is a ghost, and he can easily recover from this level of damage!
"Little bastard, you are really dark!"

Mr. Yin Yang roared!
(End of this chapter)